A Blonde I, Dressed And Combed Poem by Sheikh Noor-ud-din Wali
A Blonde I, Dressed And Combed
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A blonde I, dressed and combed,
Became a queen of beauty:
Bewitched my youth was by flowers.
Frozen as snows on mountains
I was and
Blown off by WULAR wind; (biggest lake in Kashmir)
Divested by robbers, I was
In dazzling bewilderment:
Ruffled my half-cooked rice became
By bran and husk
While a poor man's day
Passed for a year.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
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